Jelo and Ken had always known this moment would come. Even without saying it out loud, they both wanted to settle it—to finally know who was stronger.
Ken already suspected the truth. Deep down, he knew Jelo was probably stronger than him. But for some reason, he still believed he had a chance. Maybe not to win—but at least to stand his ground, to push Jelo to his limits, maybe even force a draw.
Now, there was no more doubt.
Jelo was stronger.
A simple conclusion. Clear. Undeniable. No need to overthink it.
